Marquise Julienne realized that this was really her child after looking at her husband, who had the same confused look.
Okay, fine.
Of all the things to inherit, did it really have to be selective blindness?
It was the problem of these observant Mylors who liked dipping their hands in what spoke to their souls.
But what to do when screaming at their souls won't even work? Just like now.
See, it wasn't the case of being too oblivious to see the light, for if it happened to the people around them, they'd likely know.
But for some unexplainable reason, they seem to think they're personally immune to such things.
Like her boy who was acting like a total scumbag right now.
He just went home and spoke to her, asking about being introduced to girls, but if her guess was correct, this, whatever this was, had been going on for far longer.
So, did he really come asking about other women when he was practically neck deep in a not-so-committed relationship?
